Fadedinstinct - Rown
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in the arms of the monster under the bed, i sit, watching my insides and grinning sinisterly at the other monster. the room shifts, swallows me, and spits me out like a vengeful brother worthy of punishment. my foot slips into rooms increasingly strange and filthy. i want to dance as if the end of the world didn’t come as predicted in two thousand fourteen, in slow-mo, and you with your headphones over your ears like a rogue pirate bored of reality, to hold me when i fall and bring me back to normality.
my english teacher not being a trumpie is kind of surprising to me maybe he isn’t that bad after all
she would do dumb dangerous shit for tumblr and got a thousand notes for it
they brainwashed an entire generation into believing doing everything on your own, lacking community, devaluing family, and normalizing detachment was cool... man...
